She made eye contact with him, with a seductive smile and kept him locked in her gaze. Her dancing seemed like foreplay and he was digging it. She wou...ld would wiggle her hips with her hands above her head, move in close to him, grab his waist and press her stuff against himd. Her goal was to give him a rock hard boner. I think she was making him a little nervous because even though he was enjoying her performance he kept glancing in my direction. By now I had taken the bar stool and just looked. They played several games that day, switching up the teams. These competitive boys seemed more concerned on whose turn it was to be on Beth’s team rather than who won the game. They played five games, switching the teams up each time.With each win, the boys crowed around for a victory hug. When it was Beth’s team, as they hugged, several of the boys grabbed and slapped her ass. The first time she was surprised by this but by the second win, she became more accepting of it. By the third time,. Both called me a slut… a white married bitch, a slut nigger lover…Peter grabbed a hand full of my curly hair and thrust his huge cock deep up my ass and suddenly he shot his warm load in my anus.At same time I felt Jackson filling my hungry cunt with his burning semen. I fell on top of his hard chest and Peter fell onto my back.Then he pulled out of my ass and I rolled off Jackson.Both black men shoved their cocks in my wet mouth and made me clean them with my tongue.Soon both bastards were. It was like she had almost said it to arouse me more, the sheer idea of being inside her without anything between was enough to drive any man crazy. She began making small pronounced movements and I realised that I was slowly moving into the mouth, just on the edge, it drove me mad, I could feel my body squirming. ‘Careful…’ I said ‘Of course,’ she replied. But she wasn’t stopping, I don’t think she could anymore, the movements were getting bigger with no resistance at all I was pushing.